s up to Maria, she from Handuras I'm in my room, rolling up ganja My mom's in the kitchen, rolling up masa The whole metro plex, S-P Mex My boy at a photo
s okay wes, it's okay} Feeling like a fool {don't cry man} I just fucked judy's mother, and judy's in night school Like keith I make the ladies sweat
-eight, the poor man's machete Held it in my hand, thinking damn man it's heavier then expected, wedged it behind my belt buckle knowing that it's evil
interest And I ain't mad, I am laughing, No superficial, I just like them 'cos they ask, Like them 'cos they dashing, Face like the Kardashian's. Hittin
that, I treat like a floor mat Ugly enough to cover her face when the ? And that's a step down from my New York rat They ride it like a horse's back,
it out, yo Yo, I'm lookin' for the big C-notes like Al Pacino Here's a new slang word, you pussino What it means is just that, puss My nickname to some, know me as Mush Fly like
I wanna be life in the fast lane In the hood with no motherfucking coppers playing the music, ain't nobody trying to stop us Selling crack like it's
while the band played, "Hold Me Tight" See the blonde one over there, I bet she'd be alright It all comes back like yesterday, it almost seems like yesterday
on the 305, 47 A6, it's all the same game Posted up in front of Papa's And the Maybach [Incomprehensible] scenes Triple C's like, boss, church
always asking what's the phenomenon Yo what's up? Yo, what's going on? No one really knows what I'm talking about Yeah that's right, my name's Yauch
of snow, alone I will wait for you, yeah Your eyes will shine like new, yeah I close my eyes and you're nowhere And I'll wait for you for one million years My face
and cryin' The dog bit your maw and drug her around You said she looked pale and thought she was dying I said don't worry I'll buy a new hound I had six
know Pokey crawling on fo's and that Thugga still wrecking shows Kill em like Kyleon, grinding like Cory Mo Shoutout to all the Hoggs them faces still
with Trae you already know Pokey crawling on fo's and that Thugga still wrecking shows Kill em like Kyleon, grinding like Cory Mo Shoutout to all the Hoggs them faces
like the drifting snow Peace, a fragile lover, left us fantasising war On our knees or another f**ker's shore Heiling new flesh Read, then roared To a
a glance would Betroth She feared the light So when she fell like a sinner to vice Under austere, puritanical rule She sacrificed mandragora like virgins
resume [Repeat Chorus 8X] [Verse 2: Lord Infamous] Don't stand much closer I can't focus On the snow ????????????? This automatic Start to splattin Cappin, fuck the police My millimeter Like